King of Hollywood

Chapter 226: This isn't really my work.

Chapter 226: This isn't really my work.

From the outset, the film exhibited an atmosphere that was unknown, especially the dazzling opening, making the otherwise quiet screening hall sound like a low voice for discussion. Though it is known that the style of the miracle director's work varies, there is no clue, and even some strange beginnings are the first. What's such a joyous dance like a crime, a creepy movie? [Search latest updates all over]

The discussion soon disappeared, and as I said earlier, the miracle director's style of work varied, and he chose to start this way, which was his business. Soon after, the film was officially inaugurated, starting with Nicole's Rita.

Betty was forced into a car accident and fell out of the car and went down a steep slope, eventually falling into the bushes outside a house.

Nicole's hair was red and golden and dyed black, so Adrian let the hairdresser deepen the color of her hair and turn it dark brown, so that it didn't compromise her beauty. Plus, she was holding her breath because of the divorce and Adrian's tricks.

Betty's fuzzy, overwhelmed feeling was pretty good, and she couldn't help but want to protect her, in the lobby, or in the back rows, where the woman fell on the floor with her arms in her arms, and she made a few squeaky noises.

Although the voice was light and short, Nicole could still hear clearly, which was the benefit of sitting in the back row, but her expression remained unchanged and her eyes were always on the screen, waiting for the reviews after the movie was over. Forgive me, but she glanced at Adrian with the glance of the corner of her eyes and looked at the screen as if she were sitting on top of her.

She couldn't help but think about the afternoon. She only said that because she didn't want to go out of the wind. She regretted it just after the exit. With Adrian's personality, how could she not pose to let her blow, so is she blowing or not blowing? I didn't expect the other party to laugh and never mention it again. I couldn't help but make her feel like a punch.

Damn guy. Although there are not many such defamations, there is always a sigh after each passing. She couldn't see through the man, and when she thought she had figured out what she was going to do next, the other person would always behave unexpectedly. For a woman like Nicole, especially after almost a decade of marriage that could hardly be said to have succeeded, she hated the feeling and felt the danger.

You'll see, don't rush. Nicole ended up saying this to herself - and that's all she could say - by focusing her attention on the screen again.

The story has now been divided into two lines: a gangster interfering with the production of a movie company, requiring a well-known director to lead a movie with an actress and to express each other's horror through the tension of senior members of the electric company; and a Naomi Betty.

Diane came here from Canada, then stayed in her uncle's room and picked up Rita, who woke up in a coma and fled to this room and lost her memory.

Betty.

Naomi appeared wearing a pink silk jacket, t-shirts and trousers that revealed her ankle and short, golden hair just right to reveal her beautiful appearance. Her face was always smiling and her eyes sparkling. This naive image of Hollywood being curious about everything, complemented by a golden match in bright sunshine, was very impressive.

The scene here is a bit organized, even though there are a lot of strange plots in the middle of nowhere, like a guy and his own people talking about dreaming in a cafe and then being spooked by some ghostly homeless guy outside; or a stupid killer acting, just killing one, but killing three people for all kinds of strange reasons, and then setting off a fire - a plot that caused a lot of laughter.

But it quickly became more and more fragmented, and the mystery grew bigger and bigger like a snowball without giving a clue. What kind of woman is Rita? Why someone tried to kill her, why she had huge bills in her purse, why the mob had to make that girl the lead actress in that director's movie, and try to get the director to give in, what was the connection between the two, etc.

Even stranger, when Betty asked Rita to give herself to the line, she was clearly a killer script, and the actress threatened to kill her lover once she broke up, but why did she become a euphemism between her lovers during the audition. This change was inconceivable, and then, at this point, the more intimidating scenario came, when Betty accompanied Rita to a house she remembered, flipped through the window and saw a decaying female corpse.

In the lobby, there was a low sound of cool air, and before that, someone complained with a very low voice that they didn't understand what the movie was really about to say.

Nicole shook her head and drooled her eyes down. She didn't like the lens, it wasn't creepy, but it was disgusting. At this point, her thighs uploaded a warm touch, one hand resting on top of the veil of the evening gown.

Needless to say, I knew whose it was. Nicole snapped her teeth in the dark and clamped her legs tight. But this didn't stop the other person, and soon the hand went deep into the high fork of her evening dress and started making the most direct contact, even though she clamped her thigh and couldn't get into front of it, the kneading on her thigh still made her feel sour and numb.

Damn guy, this is the theater Nicole thinks angrily. She glanced at Adrian with the light of the corner of her eyes, and the other person still looked serious, except that the corner of her mouth had a smile. This irritated her more and more, and her hands on the armrest trembled slightly. But she quickly noticed with surprise that Naomi, sitting on Adrian's left, was also focusing on the screen, but her chest fluctuated a lot faster, and Yu Guang went a little further down, and the music could see Adrian's other hand swimming on her thigh.

There was no reason for Nicole to loosen her legs, and the long-awaited hand reached inside. Even if she reacted immediately and clamped again, that hand had reached that sensitive point.

This bastard, Nicole, who was breathing in a hurry, yelled in her heart, but was in a trance, realizing how similar this was to a previous scene, which should have been... Last year, yes, early last year, at the premiere of The Big Eye Ring, she was still Mrs. Cruise, and in that compartment, after Tom left, he was playing with himself in front of his secretary.

The scenes of the day suddenly poured into her mind, causing her body to begin to feel slightly burned under the sensation of crispness and her legs to loosen up a few points, allowing his hands to go deeper. That's when he dared to do those things to her, not to mention now? While the latter platoons were arranged for the Muhland Road crew, this eventually excluded the three of them from being hardly anybody else.

At this point, there was ambiguous music in the audio, and the scene on the screen had progressed to that scene, where Naomi and Nicole were in bed. The two women rolled over on the screen and kissed each other entwined, smiling and obscured as if they had never been happier. In Adrian's clip, the real appearance is actually not much, not even a bit important, but it still gives a bloody feeling, and the hall sounds like a little inhalation.

I'm afraid nobody knows, except the three parties, that the two women in the shot are for real. Nicole's eyes began to get lost, and she rarely remembered kissing Naomi, intertwining with her feelings of friction and collision, while some images coincided in her mind, as did Adrian in a naval uniform when filming the Big Eye Ring, pushing herself against the camera in her bed.

Blood had poured into her head, and she could feel her face burning, Nicole's legs completely loose, and then she grabbed Adrian's hand and pushed it further inside. Whatever you want... the long exit air given up by the woman who was playing, while also noticing Naomi on the other side, is doing the same thing as her.

Despite this brilliant excitement in the last row of the hall, no one noticed that they were all meditating on the plot. If there were more or less clues ahead, but after the bedtime scene, the previous content was completely subverted, Betty became Diane, and Rita became Betty, who seemed to be still a couple, and then the director, who had been driven out of the way by the mob, became a powerful man and got Betty into the hands, and the characters who had appeared before started to appear in pink again and again, completely different from the previous positions.

If it were the work of some other unknown director, I'm afraid someone would have cursed long ago, but the film deviated from the hands of the miracle director, then he must have arranged something deep inside, he couldn't somehow make an illogical movie to mock everyone, and he had multiline narrative works like Two Big Smoke Guns and Low Fiction when he first directed the movie, then it must be because we missed something.

It has to be said that the benefits of fame and tremendous fame are here, as the saying goes, the same stupid thing that little people do is stupid things, and big people do is anecdotes. Where Adrian's reputation stands, even if he does shoot a mess of garbage, someone will try to find a reasonable explanation for it.

The plot continued, and the clues finally got somewhat more and more. The woman who was originally called Betty and now Diane, and the woman who was originally called Rita and now Betty, were a couple of homosexual couples, and the woman who is now called Betty was honored as a star by the director, and naturally, Betty put herself into the director's arms and announced her engagement publicly at a liquor party.

And the woman who was abandoned, originally called Betty, now called Diane, washed herself in tears all day long, and even cried and remembered Betty's self *, and this lens suddenly led to a lot of low laughter. And for two women immersed in certain things, it was a strong stimulus, especially Nicole, with her nostrils filled with fine sweatballs, her eyes flashing thick * *, biting her lips and pressing Adrian's hand deeper.

Afterwards, Diane, who was at the party because of Betty, couldn't help hearing about the engagement of the two men, found a killer in the cafe and asked him to kill Betty. The killer promised to come down and gave her a little blue key and told her that she would be notified to pick up a little blue box somewhere, which could be opened with something to prove Betty's death.

However, when Diane grabbed the little box from a ghostly homeless man and went home hesitant to open it, it was her uncle who ran out of the box, laughing wildly and dancing his claws at her. The crumbling Diane could no longer withstand the pressure when she hid in the bedroom and pulled the trigger from the drawer against her mouth. After a bang, Diane died in the same position as the rotten female corpse in the first half.

Eventually, when the scene turned to the end of the story, Rita's Betty and Betty's Diane went to the club, and the singer was still singing in Spanish, sad and euphemistic.

The movie ended here, and the subtitles began to rise slowly, and there was no other sound in the pitch-black lobby but the music, and no applause. It's a very rude thing to do, unless the movie sucks so bad that everyone doesn't want to watch it, and the applause should be given.

But would Adrian not get a round of applause for that? Of course, it wasn't just a decade later, the first applause clapped, and he clapped with the others. Despite the fact that the film was incomprehensible, the clue was obvious. The miracle director must have deliberately arranged this, and then let the audience go and mock him. He couldn't have made a crappy film, could he?

As the subtitles roll, more and more people hold this idea, and the applause naturally becomes more and more intense, which makes one person more and more nervous. Despite Adrian's games, * * took Nicole's head, he remained somewhat sober, after all, in the theater.

But as the film ended clapping, Adrian still had no sense of wanting to quit or even dig further. Nicole wanted to take his hand away, but instead pressed it inside at his rhythm. As the subtitles grew louder and louder, the feeling of fear and a little excitement began to dominate her, causing her body to tremble slightly.

At this moment, another round of warm applause sounded, bigger than ever before, as if everyone was applauding, the feeling of being seen was suddenly filled with Nicole's body, causing her to get hot, and suddenly Adrian felt something press down, and suddenly she tightened her body. It lasted for seconds, like centuries before Nicole's breath softened, and so did Naomi on the other side.

The lights finally turned on and the people who had adapted to the darkness were a little unacceptable for a while and closed their eyes, but the light was not strong, so the situation did not last long. People's drivers began to look for Adrian, and soon found him sitting alone in the last row, slowing down Slow Sly's hand.

Soon a film critic walked over and reached out, “Hello, Mr. Adrian, this is Jacques? Lehman, I have a column in the Figaro newspaper, and you made an interesting film. ”

Although his spoken language is heavy and Adrian can still hear it clearly, he does not intend to answer it in French. At first glance, the people over there know that they will soon be able to surrender, and he cannot answer it in the language of another country, can he?

“Sorry, Mr. Lehman, I got some drinks on my hands.” Adrian raised the tissue in his hand.

Lehman smiled and retracted his hand, just talking, and an Italian accent was inserted: "Can you tell me what you think of the film now, Mr. Adrian? ”

Look at the sign on his chest and you'll see that it's a journalist, a journalist from Italy.

“Please don't rush, let's just go outside and talk.” Adrian smiled and made an inviting gesture, then took a giant step outside.

Jacques Lehmann glanced at the Italian journalist and immediately followed, and the Italian journalist didn't seem to have followed Adrian, and the others saw the results of the expedition as good, and it poured down. The directors and filmmakers who wanted to come and say hello to the miracle director and talk about this strange movie gave up on this idea, but there will be opportunities in the future.

By the time Adrian walked to the screening hall, the journalist had surrounded him again, and the accumulated problems had become more numerous.

“Don't you think there's a logical inconsistency in your film, Mr. Adrian? ”

“What do you want to show in this film, Mr. Adrian? Despair caused by a lover's betrayal? Or the Hollywood shadow of the day? ”

“We observe that the two stories, though completely different, are inextricably related, and what exactly are you trying to say, Mr. Adrian? ”

“You cut off the storytelling factory like this, and upside down is it not...”

“Do you think you are this work...”

In the face of these endless questions, Adrian kept smiling, and when he came out to the front of the theater, the bodyguard came up and separated them, he gave a general answer: “What exactly does this movie say, it should be about the audience, this movie does not have standard answers, like a thousand people with a thousand hamlets, why not use their wisdom to find the answers they want? I know that a lot of people may still have doubts that my work has never been in a movie like" Muhland Road, "though it has changed in style, so I'm going to reveal it a little bit here...”

Speaking of which, he swept through the people who were waiting for answers, and he smiled a prank: “This isn't really my work, is it David? Lynch's...